Realm of Mirrored Words

Note: This is a diary entry told in dog speech, which has been translated into human language by big brother Qi This is referring to the author of the book, Jiu Xiao-Qi. . (Don't ask how big brother Qi understands dog speech. Haven't you heard that writers are all erudite and multitalented ...?) Date: Unclear. Weather: Grrreat! This is my first diary entry, so I'll introduce myself. I'm called Er-Bai, husky by race. Currently 3 years and 8 months old. My papa is called Tang Pu, my mama is called Lu Ying-Ying, and I also have a big brother called Tang Yi-Bai [T/N] Awww, we finally have Papa Tang and Mama Lu's names! XD . I am ranked third at home. Behind papa, before big brother. My big brother is a bad man. As for how bad he is, I won't say anything more. He's still my dear brother after all. Even if he's bad, I can't be disloyal, right? Oh, right, there's also Yun Duo. Yun Duo is my girlfriend. (Tang Yi-Bai: I dare you to say that again!

Tang Yi-Bai took off the murderer's vest and ripped it in half. He then tied the two halves together into a makeshift rope and tied the murderer's hands behind his back. After securing the knot, he called the police. The man was still unconscious. By the light of the moon, Yun Duo could see a pool of blood on the ground — the blood was flowing out from the back of the man's head. Her heart sank and she asked Tang Yi-Bai in a small voice, "Will he die?" He should die — but when she thought that she might become the one to end his life, Yun Duo felt a chill from the very bottom of her heart. She had never even killed a chicken before in all her life, and now she was going to have killed a man? Tang Yi-Bai bent down and checked for signs of breathing under the man's nose. "Don't worry, he's not dead." He was concerned that Yun Duo would feel bad waiting here, so he said, "Go wait for the police on the main road. I'll be fine her

After paying off the bill, Liang Ling-Chen was very subdued. When Yun Duo thanked him, he merely responded with a soft 'hmm'. He looked at her, lips moving slightly, but said nothing in the end. Now wasn't the right time and place. His younger cousin was still staring watchfully from the side ... When he went to retrieve the car, Tang Yi-Bai said, "Cousin, let me send Yun Duo back. You still have work tomorrow. Have an early rest." "It's fine." Liang Ling-Chen shook his head and looked towards Yun Duo, a glimmer of anticipation in his gaze. However, Yun Duo also shook her head. "You don't have to trouble yourself, big brother Ling-Chen. We'll take a taxi back." We. Liang Ling-Chen wanted to say something more, but Tang Yi-Bai had already begun shepherding Yun Duo away by her shoulders. As they walked away, he said, "Okay, that's all. Bye, Cousin!" In a comparison of strength, Yun Duo was just like a littl

Tang Yi-Bai did not make a move to head back to the swimming team even when it came time for lunch. Yun Duo was very surprised by this. To that, Tang Yi-Bai said, "Just came back from the highlands, so we have a day off." Yun Duo was now once again able to be in the same place as Tang Yi-Bai and remain calm. Just as Chen Si-Qi said, she had been the one who benefited, so what was there to be worked up about? Hehehe. In the afternoon, Yun Duo made egg fried rice, celery stir-fried with enoki mushrooms, and lettuce with oyster sauce. Tang Yi-Bai only helped by cracking four eggs, but he polished off three-quarters of the food. He himself felt rather sheepish about it, and so he went out and bought back a large watermelon. Yun Duo was a terminal patient of fresh aesthetic syndrome — she carved the watermelon up into small round balls and put them into a transparent colourless glass, making them look especially vibrant and beautiful. Tang Yi-Bai was a quick learner and was so

When Daddy Tang arrived home, he saw his son leaning against the doorway of Yun Duo's room playing with his phone. The punk looked like he had discovered something fun — he was grinning softly, biting down on his lower lip, and his eyelashes were fluttering gently. He must have just taken a shower for his hair was still wet, though he wasn't wearing a bathrobe as he typically would. He was dressed in a T-shirt and Bermuda shorts. Madam Lu whispered to Daddy Tang, "It's so strange. You're not handsome and I'm not pretty. How did we give birth to such a good-looking son? Every time, no matter what he did wrong, I find myself forgiving him so easily when I see that handsome face of his." Daddy Tang shook his head. "Who says you aren't pretty? You're the most beautiful lady in the world. Haven't you heard the phrase 'daughters resemble their fathers, while sons resemble their mothers'? This means that our son of course takes after